GNARWOLVES MELODY HAS BIG PLANS
There s something wrong with kids in my home town They fumble through the ash of the in crowd But don t get me wrong I m a lot like them Vague and cynical, ever screaming out Grey town don t bring me down I m not ready Grey town don t pull me down I ll never be Plausible enough Pliable to touch I m wearing my fears on a line and why I m losing time, brain dead by 25 There s nothing wrong with hating your hometown Your promises brought false hopes and let down
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